My new knee has healed up and improved to the point at which Agnes and I can begin dancing again ... at least, as long as the other parts all hold up, which is an open question. How long can we dance? Hmmm ...
In case you want the whole lyric set ...
Dance me to your beauty with a burning violinDance me through the panic 'til I'm gathered safely inLift me like an olive branch and be my homeward doveDance me to the end of love, dance me to the end of loveOh let me see your beauty when the witnesses are goneLet me feel you moving like they do in BabylonShow me slowly what I only know the limits ofOh dance me to the end of love, dance me to the end of loveDance me to the wedding now, dance me on and onDance me very tenderly and dance me very longWe're both of us beneath our love, we're both of us aboveDance me to the end of love, dance me to the end of loveDance me to the children who are asking to be bornDance me through the curtains that our kisses have outwornRaise a tent of shelter now, though every thread is tornDance me to the end of loveDance me to your beauty with a burning violinDance me through the panic till I'm gathered safely inTouch me with your naked hand or touch me with your gloveDance me to the end of love, dance me to the end of loveDance me to the end of love
Ladies, I am waiting to dance with you to the end of love ... or the end of the song, whichever is first.
Have a good day and enjoy the rest of your weekend. More thoughts coming.
Bilbo
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